The moon hangs high in the sky, and the faint moonlight illuminates the road.

At the foot of Montenegro, two people, one tall and one short, walked with a lamp.

The tall, thin, pale man was a young man.

The short man, half waist high, with pigtails, was a little boy.

The rustling autumn wind blew in, and he shook his body and said tremblingly, "Doctor Jiang, are we really going up?"

Jiang Mu looked down at him and asked, "You don't want to retrieve the amulet?"

"Hmm... I think so."

Xiao Guan scratched his head, with a look of fear and shame on his face, and the more he went up, the more embarrassed he became.

Seeing this, Jiang Mu stretched out his hand towards him, and Xiao Guan immediately grabbed it and pressed his body tightly, but when he touched his hand, Xiao Guan couldn't help shivering: "Doctor Jiang, your hand is so good! cold."

"Ah."

"I'll blow it to you," Xiao Guan blew a few times, covering it with both hands, he looked up at Jiang Mu and asked, "Doctor Jiang, there are chaotic graves above, aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Mu said: "Doctor, don't be afraid of these things."

Xiao Guan raised his head: "They said there will be ghosts there at night."

Jiang Mu said: "There will be no ghosts."

His tone of speaking was always flat, but now there was a sense of gentleness. Xiaoguan was a little scared at first, but he relaxed unconsciously after hearing him say that.

They are now going to the Black Mountain to find an amulet. The surrounding is quiet and silent. They are walking in the mountain, and they can't hear anything except the sound of walking.

Although it is called Black Mountain, in terms of scale, it is at most a hill, neither high nor big. It is called Black Mountain only because it is a random graveyard, and it is too dark.

Xiaoguan came here with his little friends from the village during the daytime. It’s funny to say that those children are more afraid of ghosts than the other, but they like to be brave to prove their courage. Guan's amulet was accidentally left here.

The amulet was not a valuable thing, but Xiaoguan's mother believed in it very much. In order not to worry about her finding out, he sneaked out and took Jiang Mu, who was the most tempered in the village, to strengthen his courage, and together they went to Montenegro to find the lost thing.

The two walked for a while, and it was still surprisingly quiet here, there were no insects or birds singing, Jiang Mu looked the same, he just walked through the mountains and forests in a black robe, while Xiao Guan clung to him tightly, not daring to mess up his eyes Glance, for fear of seeing something bad.

Soon, the place will be there.

Jiang Mu raised his eyes and saw that the surrounding area was a large area of ​​graves of different heights, large and small, some were buried in small soil bags, and some were not buried. They were wrapped up and thrown away casually. The smell of corpses permeated the place. Fortunately, except that the shade is not too scary, it looks much more terrifying at night now.

"Do you remember where you went?"

Xiao Guan nodded his head slightly, and with the bright moonlight above and the lamp in his hand, he followed the route in his memory step by step to see the past. The moonlight and candlelight shone through the graves and dead people.

The Kingdom of Stars was destroyed half a year ago. One country fell, the people were in dire straits, and natural disasters rushed in. There were wars here, floods there, and droughts and plagues started after finally getting through. Against the background of these things, death It became a very common thing.

But fortunately, Jiang Mu's arrival brought the plague to an early end, but he could cure the disease but not the people's livelihood. There are still many people who couldn't bear it and died and entered this Montenegro.

Xiaoguan continued to look for the amulet among them. As he was walking, when the lantern turned around, a face suddenly came into view. Those eyes were fixed on him, and he was so frightened that he cried immediately.

"Wow! There are ghosts! Woohoo, there really are ghosts!"

"Shut up! What are you arguing about!"

Xiao Guan cried and ran towards Jiang Mu, Jiang Mu happened to be walking over too, and through the moonlight he saw the "ghost" - a boy of eleven or twelve years old.

He was lying in an excavated grave, his whole body was dirty, and he was holding a hoe in his hand. He was curled up, lying on his side on the coffin board of the owner of the grave.

That's how Xiao Guan met him just now.

Jiang Mu looked at the other party, and the little boy sat up vigilantly and looked at him too.

Judging from this posture, there is no doubt that he must have dug it!

The young boy opened his mouth first: "What are you doing, disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night?"

As he spoke, he looked Fan Jiangmu up and down, and said, "Isn't he here to dig a grave?"

Jiang Mu looked at him and responded, "It shouldn't be like you."

"Hmph, what do you know?" The young boy snorted coldly, with a contemptuous expression, and said very disdainfully, "I'm just looking for a place to sleep. I can't sleep on the floor so dirty."

He spoke confidently, Jiang Mu glanced at the ground, then looked at the thick layer of soil on the coffin, and said, "It doesn't look any different."

After knowing that it was a living person, Xiao Guan became bolder, and at this time also echoed: "There is really no difference, they are all the same dirty."

The young boy pursed his lips and said stubbornly, "What nonsense are you talking about? What are you guys doing here?"

Xiao Guan was taken aback by his attitude, and honestly confessed: "I'm here to find the amulet."

When he told the story, the young boy might also feel that it is boring to run around in the middle of the night for this kind of thing, so he waved his hand at them and said, "Look for it quickly, and leave when you're done, don't delay my sleep."

Xiao Guan continued to paw and paw in response, but Jiang Mu looked at the man without saying a word. The young boy noticed his gaze and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Aren't you afraid to sleep on a coffin?"

"Afraid?" He sneered, and patted the coffin under him with one hand, "I've even killed people before, how would I be afraid of a dead person? Hey! Can you show me how angry you are?"

An eleven or twelve-year-old child called himself Lao Tzu, the scene looked very funny, but Jiang Mu just looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

It turned out to be a coincidence, at this moment, the coffin under the young boy responded with knocking sounds from inside, "dong" "dong" "dong".

"what!!!"

"what!!!"

Two shrill screams rushed towards Jiang Mu.

One is Xiao Guan, who always observes the movement around him.

One is the stubborn and arrogant boy.

The two jumped up and crossed several grave mounds, rushed towards Jiang Mu together, and then shivered while hugging him, wishing to shrink into his body.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." wailing.

"Wooooow, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong..." The little boy also cried.

Jiang Mu, who was entangled by the octopus, looked at the coffin over there calmly, up and down, knocking "dong", "dong" and "dong".

In fact, to be honest, that thing is not a coffin, at best it can be called a wooden box, the workmanship is very rough, and it is not nailed tightly.

After a while, a sound was heard, and the coffin board was lifted!

"what!!!"

"what!!!"

The two people who fell on Jiang Mu yelled in horror, and then they saw a pale hand stretched out from the coffin over there, grabbing the edge, and then an equally pale face protruded out, with blood and tears streaming down its eyes, No matter how you look, how scary.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two people who fell on Jiang Mu fell to the ground, straightened their legs, and fainted in shock.

Jiang Mu: ...

The sky is turning dark, the world is bright and bright, and there are no monsters and ghosts in the world. Is there a special case today?

He looked over carefully, and there was a person staggering up from the grave over there.

The man is tall, with fair skin, and his face can be seen clearly under the moonlight. His eyebrows are like ink paintings, and he is so handsome that he is not like ordinary people. .

But even so, there is still a strange sense of familiarity with an inexplicably arrogant temperament that wants to look down on the world.

Jiang Mu looked at him, and the other party also looked at him.

"Bian Nan?"

"Jiangmu?"

When they matched their names, the two suddenly fell silent.

Embarrassment spread in the air, and there seemed to be an unknown chill.

Jiang Mu glanced at him indifferently, picked up the children on the ground one by one, turned around and planned to leave.

"Shh!"

A knife flew past his ear fiercely, and plunged into a huge rock beside him, as easily as cutting tofu.

"It doesn't seem appropriate to throw me here. My eyes are seriously damaged now. How can you be so cruel?" Bian Nan behind him spoke first.

Jiang Mu turned around slowly, looked at the other person, and said, "It's just a pair of eyes, and it doesn't affect you. If you are blind, you will be blind."

Bian Nan jumped out of the grave, didn't care about such impolite words, and walked towards him with a smile: "What's the matter? Your words are really hurtful now, so I just want to treat you like this?"

Jiang Mu nodded: "Yes."

The other party was stunned by his answer, but his expression remained unchanged.

He continued to walk over, and when he was three steps away from Jiang Mu, Jiang Mu suddenly reminded: "If you try harder, your body will crack."

"Huh?" Bian Nan was taken aback and hurriedly lowered his head, "Tsk, I didn't even try hard, why is it about to explode, it's too weak, how does the underworld do things?"

A series of words, inside and out, are accusing others.

Jiang Mu frowned slightly, feeling a little helpless, he waved a light green light and hit the opponent's body, calming the surging breath instantly.

"If you don't sacrifice the knife, there won't be so much trouble. This world can't accommodate such a weapon. You should put it away carefully." He waved the knife to the other party as he said.

Bian Nan took it steadily and smiled: "I'm not surprised to see you. One world has two taskers. I think this small world is very promising."

Nonsense.

Jiang Mu didn't want to break up with him, so he stretched out his hand to bring up the fainted person on the ground again, and was about to go down the mountain, but the person behind him suddenly said quietly: "Which of these two is your task?"

A very ordinary question, with all kinds of memories in the past, immediately made Jiang Mu more alert.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking."

Bian Nan looked at the young man and Xiao Guan, and said, "Don't worry, my task target is not them."

"Bian Nan." Jiang Mu continued to warn.

Bian Nan raised his hand to show his innocence: "What's wrong, I'm so serious, but I didn't do anything."

He really didn't do anything, he just stunned two people when he appeared on the stage.

Jiang Mu took a deep look at him, and was about to go down the mountain with the man.

Bian Nan stretched out his hand to stop him calmly: "I've said it all, don't rush away, I still have one thing to ask."

"what's up?"

"Well... take me too, I can't hold on to this broken body."

After speaking, as if he had explained the matter clearly, his body softened and he fell down directly.

Jiang Mu looked at the three unconscious people, and suddenly felt a little complicated.

But the moon in the sky was still bright and clear, illuminating the mountain path for him intimately. Jiang Mu found the amulet, and the chains around his waist rolled up three people, and they went down the mountain with a strange appearance.

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